Complaint Against God’s Cruelty

Job 30:20-24

I cry unto Thee, And Thou dost not answer me, I have stood, and Thou dost consider me.

Thou art turned to be fierce to me, With the strength of Thy hand, Thou oppressest me.

Thou dost lift me up, On the wind Thou dost cause me to ride, And Thou meltest--Thou levellest me.

For I have known To death Thou dost bring me back, And to the house appointed for all living.

Surely not against the heap Doth He send forth the hand, Though in its ruin they have safety.